Help, I've become a paper man

Chapter 386 Madame Butterfly

Hearing this, Song Yi sighed first, "We are all bosses, and you just sit here and observe the situation while letting Zhigui do the work?"

Yan Changyue corrected him, "It should be said that I am doing office work, and he is more suitable for field work. We divide the work and cooperate with each other."

The reason was reasonable. Song Yi wanted to ask more, but Yan Changyue waved her hand and signaled him to be quiet.

Although he didn't quite understand, he kept quiet out of habit, but this time he didn't get an answer.

Yan Changyue said, "Sorry, I still have work to do and need to go out for a while," and then she left.

Not to mention locking the door, he didn't even clean up. There were documents on the desk, which showed that he was very confident in Song Yi.

But it does make sense, Yan Changyue knows him very well.

After the owner of the room left, he did not rummage around. After a few seconds of confusion, he also left the room. When closing the door, he saw the key in place. After helping to lock the door, he went to find the housekeeper to deliver the key.

Even if he didn't succeed in the end, it's not his fault.

Mainly because he saw an acquaintance on the road first. Zhao Xian was in a hurry and just passed by.

Unlike before, this time Zhao Xian did not reach out to Song Yi for help in the fight. Instead, it was the other way around and he was grabbed by Song Yi.

Song Yi leaned over and asked, "Brother Zhao, can I give you the key to Yan Changyue's office?"

Zhao Xian was forced to stop and when he said "OK", he had already spread out his right hand. Song Yi also acted quickly and put the key down immediately.

At the same time, he grabbed Zhao Xian with his backhand and said:

"Brother, you've been very busy lately. Why didn't you ask me to help you today?"

There was obviously something wrong with his proactive attitude and current posture. Zhao Xian closed his eyes for three seconds before he had to face reality.

"You look abnormal like this, I dare not shout..." Zhao Xian said honestly.

Hearing this, Song Yi also confessed: "Don't be afraid, I'm not crazy. I don't like working. I took the initiative to come to you because I want to ask you something."

Zhao Xian asked: "Is it for Yan Changyue? Or for Zhigui?"

Song Yi said "Hey", raised his hand and put it on the other's shoulder, pretending to be a good brother, and said:

"Don't be so extreme. You may not want to hear the information, and it may not be for anyone. Maybe it's because of... my gossipy heart."

He was telling the truth, but Zhao Xian didn't believe it even more. When he turned around and walked forward, he shook his shoulders and shook off Song Yi's hand.

Obviously an uncooperative attitude.

Seeing this, Song Yi did not dare to delay any longer, and immediately quickened his pace, closely following the other party, and said:

"I have a lot of confusion and I want to consult you."

Zhao Xian then nodded, left a sentence "Let's talk while walking", and left first. Like every time before, he took a similar route and headed straight for his destination.

If I had said a few more words just now, it would have been even too late in terms of time. It's not just about "arriving at the battle site", but also about the time for Song Yi to ask questions.

The two of them were still quickening their pace, approaching the speed of a race walk. If Zhao Xian was not a human being and was limited by his physical condition, Song Yi would have no doubt that this man would have run past them.

But even so, he had to think faster, use his brain, and pick out important issues.

At first, he remembered Yan Changyue's words about "father" and was about to ask, but then he considered another point. At this time, he could not open his mouth to talk about Yan Changyue's private affairs.

So Song Yi asked, "By the way, there was a conflict in the camp some time ago, and Ying Ru was beaten. Did you know that?"

"The human cursed...quite nastyly at that time. Did this kid do something bad in the past?"

He didn't ask about Yan Changyue, but asked about Ying Ru Shi instead. There was a little bit of morality in it, but not much.

Zhao Xian replied: "Bad things? If you are bolder, it is a heinous crime. If he hadn't cooperated, he would have been even worse off."

"Well, whether it's the result of cooperation or conflict, if you know a little about it, you will feel as strange as I do."

"The first leader of Dust Star, Ying Rushi's contractor, was a radical fellow who killed many humans while saying 'for the stardust'."

"You should have heard that the conflict between humans and Stardust was gradually escalating. With his actions in the past, the other Stardusts went crazy during that period, indulging their desires and attacking and killing humans at will."

"It's an internal problem, and the timing is unfortunate. The first arrival of Purgatory has made up for the external trouble."

"During that time, Yan Changyue's family suffered heavy casualties. By the way, you know that his father was from the Lingzhi Camp and was one of its founders."

"At that time, the Yan family did not raise stardust. Only the head of the family had awakened. He was also good at mental power, but his direct combat power was only..."

As Zhao Xian was talking, he sighed first, then he huffed and suppressed his dissatisfaction and said:

"It's like a plot in a storybook, with crazy stardust attacking the Yan family, and the head of the family fighting to the end to protect everyone. At the same time, another fighting force, the head of the family's husband, is protecting someone else's wife and children for his own ideals."

"When people talk about that period now, they just say it was a 'time of chaos' and ignore the life and death."

Zhao Xian stopped talking here. They had already stopped and could see the people in front of them. They witnessed the conversation.

Song Yi no longer needed to ask. Even though the conversation was vague, he knew about Yan Changyue.

Moreover, he had seen that on that island, there was a remnant of the tragic scene in Yan Changyue's world. If it was because of the stardust, then for the sake of mankind, choosing to abandon the stardust was also...

He sighed, pulled out his longbow, and prepared to start working.

Zhao Xian said, "By the way, you should have heard about Ling Zhi's letter since you came from the office, right?"

"My suggestion is, don't bother with what's going on over there."

Song Yi didn't ask why, but just said: "My friends are there."

With Jasmine and Sui Yuesheng and the others around, he knew that "the protagonist will not die" and he also knew that "the protagonist will be very old", so it was even harder to stop worrying.

Zhao Xian smiled, and his original depression actually dissipated a little.

"Then you don't have to worry. Ling Zhi is stronger than you think. She won't die." Zhao Xian was halfway through his speech when he saw Song Yi's doubts and asked again, "Have you heard of Madame Butterfly?"

"Who is that?" Song Yi asked again.

Being in this world, Song Yi always felt that it was a simple fighting game, where the maps were changed and the battles were fought by playing the plot.

But the longer the time went on, the more he felt like it was an RPG game, with different pieces of information that had to be pieced together to form a story.

Zhao Xian restrained his smile, sighed, and hesitated to speak, but under Song Yi's questioning, he reluctantly said:

"This is a secret that cannot be easily revealed, but... never mind, never mind, let's get to work first, take care of the monster first, and give me some time to think."

Song Yi looked at him suspiciously, as if he was being controlled. "I believe you. It's a deal. You must tell me after the fight."

Zhao Xian said readily: "No problem."

With these words in mind, Song Yi opened fire at full force, first using Changhong, then a gun, and finally picking up a knife. Also in a favorable situation, he chased for output.

In the end, he managed to finish half an hour's work in just over ten minutes and quickly resolved the problem. With a curious heart, he rushed to Zhao Xian with a grin on his face.

But before he could speak, Zhao Xian asked first: "Where is your new weapon? Don't you want to see it?"

The smile on Song Yi's face instantly disappeared when he heard this. The bow he was using was still Yan Changyue's bow. As for the other one, it was really...

He was hit with a happy disappearing spell.